As soon as Snow arrived at the inn he dismounted from his horse. He spotted a trough filled with fresh water, led his horse over to it, and let him drink his fill. “You stay out here and be a good boy, Caspian,” Snow said as he patted the side of his horse’s neck while he drank.

The prince approached the front door, opened it, and stepped inside. Snow looked around and noted that the first floor appeared to be a tavern. There was a long bar that took up most of the right wall and several round tables scattered about the room. There weren’t any other customers and the only person inside of the room was the beautiful woman who was standing behind the bar.

“Welcome to Horned Harlot Inn,” she called out and waved Snow closer. “Come here, handsome.”

Snow had seen a lot of beautiful women in his time, but none had ever been so otherworldly before. She was truly captivating with her long, wavy pink hair, red eyes with long lashes and luscious red lips. Two large, white feathery wings were outstretched behind her. As Snow allowed his hungry gaze to rake over her body he noted that the white dress she was wearing was so sheer he could see her nipples through the material. So captivated by her beauty, Snow barely noticed the two small horns that were sticking out of the top of her head.

“Good evening, Milady,” Snow greeted her nervously as he approached the bar.

The woman smiled. “Hello. My name is Alita and I am the owner of this establishment. Now, please tell me what is your heart’s desire?” Alita raked her eyes over Snow’s handsome form and her smile widened until her pointed canines became visible giving her a mischievous look.

Snow turned around abruptly and covered his mouth with his hand to hide the stupid expression that must have been on his face. Score! She’s an angel! Blue bit Snow’s ear to get his attention. “Ow! Hey, that hurt! Why did you do that?”

Blue folded his arms across his chest and glared at Snow. “I know what you’re thinking. But you’re wrong. She may be part angel. But she’s also part demon. Look at the horns on the top of her head! She can’t be trusted!”

Snow frowned and glanced at Alita’s wings. “But her wings are white,” he whispered to Blue. “So that means she must be a good demon.”

“You know…I can hear everything you two are saying,” Alita began casually.

Snow’s expression turned horrified. “Please forgive us, Alita. We meant no insult.”

Alita waved her hand dismissively through the air. “Oh, no, I don’t mind. It’s true. I used to be a demon…but King Rapunzel has helped me to see the light. I wish to redeem myself and luckily he’s given me a chance to prove myself.”

Snow nodded, his attention fully focused on Alita. “I see. That’s good to hear. I’m rooting for you, Alita. I must say…” A leer formed on Snow’s face as he focused fully on Alita. “That the legends of the beauty of the seraph barely do you justice, Milady.”

A pink tinge rose to Alita’s pale cheeks. “You’re too kind…?” she trailed off expectantly.

“Oh, my name is Pr-” Snow started to introduce himself but Blue cut him off.

“Preston. Lord Preston,” Blue said stiffly.

Snow shot Blue a curious look, but decided to go along with it. “Er…that’s right. My name is Preston. And your name is Alita. A lovely name. Fitting for a lovely flower such as yourself.” The prince took Alita’s hand and kissed the back of it. “It is an honor to finally make the acquaintance of one of the seraph.”

Alita’s eyes began to glaze over, but then she shook her head and seemed to pull herself together. “You didn’t tell me…what your heart’s desire is?”

“Oh, yeah, well, I’d like a room, please,” Snow said casually.

“Just one?” Alita shot Blue a curious look. “What about your traveling companion?”

Snow shot Blue a quizzical look. “Oh, well, he’s so small I figured he could just sleep on my pillow.” The prince let out an amused chuckle while rubbing the back of his head.

“Your pillow!” Blue burst out, looking flustered. “Thank you for the generous offer, but I’d rather sleep on the floor,” he said through gritted teeth.

“There’s no need for that,” Alita said in a lilting voice. “I have plenty of rooms available. You can have your own, Sir Fairy. I’m sure that while in your ‘largest form’ you can enjoy having a nice soft bed all to yourself.”

Blue had to admit to himself that he was tempted by Alita’s offer. A nice, soft bed all to himself? No one had ever offered him his own room before while traveling on a quest or adventure. “That’s very kind of you, Alita. I shall accept your offer.”

“Alright then. Now that that’s settled how much for two rooms?” Snow asked. Alita opened her mouth to respond, but Snow’s stomach took that moment to rumble loudly. The prince blushed.

“Oh dear, you must be hungry,” Alita said. “Let’s get you fed first. This establishment also serves as a tavern. I happen to be an excellent cook. Why don’t you go ahead and take a seat at one of the tables and I’ll bring you the house special.”

“Much obliged, Alita,” Snow said, flashing her a sparkling smile that would have made most girls swoon. Alita only stumbled one step. The prince glanced around, shrugged and chose a random table to take a seat at. Blue decided to shift into his five-foot-tall form and took a seat at the table across from Snow.

Blue waited for Alita to leave the room and enter the kitchen before he spoke to Snow in a low, whisper. “Snow, be careful. I don’t think we should trust her. She’s a demon.”

Snow frowned. “You’re being paranoid. Alita is an angel.”

“Demon.”

“I think Alita deserves the benefit of the doubt. We should give her a chance. I think it’s what Rapunzel would want,” Snow insisted smugly.

“She’s up to something,” Blue muttered grumpily. “I just don’t know what.”

Half an hour later, Alita emerged from the kitchen holding a tray that was piled with food: two wooden bowls filled to the brim with steaming beef stew, a basket of freshly-baked bread, and two tankards of ale. Alita set the food down in front of Snow and Blue, and smiled at Blue’s surprised expression.

“What is it? You think it’s poisoned?” Snow asked in a low voice.

Blue shook his head. “No. It’s just no one has ever served me a full-sized portion before. It’s nice.”

“I hope the food suits your tastes, gentlemen,” Alita said before sashaying back over to the bar.

Snow let his gaze linger on her swaying hips for a moment before returning his attention to the delicious smelling food in front of him. The two traveling companions ate their meal in a silence that was only broken by the occasional moan from how good the food was.

“I hate to admit it…but she’s a really good cook,” Blue said bitterly.

Snow chuckled and slapped Blue on the back. “You see? What did I tell you? She’s an angel.” After dinner, Snow paid for their meals and their rooms, and then he and Blue went upstairs to find their rooms where they retired for the night.

 ***

Something unexpected awoke Snow later that night. The lower half of his body was feeling really good - all hot, wet and tingly. A pleasured moan escaped Snow’s lips. The prince sat up and looked down in the direction of his crotch.

The sensuous sight that met him caused his eyes to flare in surprise, and caused his cock to harden even more. Alita was on the bed with him, completely naked, and she was sucking his erection with great enthusiasm.

“Holy shit!” Snow burst out in a hushed tone. “Alita, what are you doing?”

Alita looked up at Snow, and met his gaze. Her eyes were half-lidded with lust, and she was peering up at him from beneath her long, sultry lashes. She slowly removed her mouth from Snow’s cock with a slick pop and licked her lips. “I’m granting thy heart’s desire,” she purred.

Snow’s brow furrowed, and he gave her a befuddled look. “My heart’s desire?”

“Didn’t you say you’ve always wanted to have sex with an angel?” Alita asked with an innocent look on her face.

Snow blushed guiltily. “Well, yes, I did say that, but…we should stop. Blue is going to kill me if we have sex. I’m sorry.”

Alita was not one to be deterred, however. “What Blue doesn’t know won’t hurt him.” Alita looked up at Snow while stroking his cock with her right hand. “Be honest. Do you really want me to stop?” She nuzzled her cheek against his cock without breaking eye contact.

Snow gulped. His throat felt dry. “Yes. Please. I’m on a noble quest. I can’t-”

Alita frowned and having grown impatient with Snow’s reluctance to give in to his desires decided to release a bunch of pheromones his way. The scent of strawberries and fresh whipped cream reached Snow’s nose.

The pheromones caused Snow’s pupils to dilate with lust. “What is that delectable smell? Strawberries and cream? It’s so…irresistible.”

“It’s my natural scent,” Alita said smugly. Snow hadn’t thought his cock could get any larger, but it proved him wrong as it swelled even more due to his rising arousal. “Why resist then?” Alita asked.

“Yeah…why?” Snow wondered aloud with a dazed look on his face. “Nope. I can’t think of a good reason to resist. Carry on,” the prince said in an imperious tone with a wave of his hand.

A sly smile curled Alita’s lips, and her eyes gleamed in triumph. “That’s what I thought.” Alita brought the head of Snow’s cock into her mouth again and sucked. She played with the very tip with her tongue. Then Alita took Snow’s cock into her mouth all the way to the hilt until the head of his cock was brushing against the back of her throat.

“Merlin!” Snow breathed in surprise. None of the women he’d ever been with had been able to take his entire cock in their mouth like that. They’d usually start gagging, but Alita was apparently unaffected by having Snow’s cock down her throat.

Alita passionately bobbed her head over his length and made sure to massage the underside of his cock with her tongue. She pulled back about half way and continued to lick and suck his cock while using her hand to stroke the rest of his length. Alita sneakily lowered her hand until she was fondling his balls, and then she tugged at them.

The feeling of Alita tugging on his balls pushed Snow over the edge, and he came in her mouth - his hot seed pouring down her throat. Alita surprised Snow yet again when she didn’t pull off his cock, but took Snow deeper into her throat and eagerly swallowed everything Snow had to give her. She let out an appreciative hum that caused pleasant vibrations around Snow’s cock, which caused him to shudder in pleasure.

Minutes later, when Snow had finally finished coming, Alita removed her mouth from Snow’s cock and started to lick it clean. She wanted every last drop of his cum. “Mmm. Delicious.”

“That was, amazing, Alita,” Snow panted. His body was covered in a light sheen of sweat and he knew his entire body must have been flushed pink. The prince wanted to be charming, but he felt so exhausted. “Thank you, Milady.” Snow tried to flash her his signature charming smile, and his gaze went to the top of her head. He blinked. Was he just imagining it or were her horns bigger?

Snow let his gaze lazily trail down Alita’s body until it landed on her pussy. “I’d love to return the favor, Milady, but I’m so tired for some reason. I don’t think I can even keep my eyes open. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’m usually able to go at least three rounds.”

“Oh, but we’re just getting started, my Lord Preston,” Alita purred silkily. “I haven’t had nearly enough of your energy. Wakey-wakey.” The angel grabbed Snow’s balls, and squeezed them in order to wake Snow up.

“Ow!” Snow’s eyes shot open. “I’m awake. I’m awake! But I doubt I’ll be able to get it up again.”

The angel was not disheartened by Snow’s doubtful expression. “Just leave that to me,” Alita said as she started to stroke Snow’s flaccid cock, tugging on it roughly. Then, the scent of strawberries filled the bedroom as Alita released her pheromones in Snow’s direction again.

The angel leaned over Snow, captured his lips, and ran her tongue over his bottom lip until Snow opened his mouth obligingly. Alita thrust her tongue into his mouth, swirled her tongue around Snow’s, and made sure to coat it with her saliva, which was a natural aphrodisiac. Snow groaned as his senses were overwhelmed by Alita’s delectable smell and intoxicating taste. When Snow swallowed her saliva he felt all the blood in his body rushing south.

Alita removed her lips from Snow’s five minutes later, and looked down at his crotch expectantly. She smirked when she saw that sure enough, his erection had returned.

Snow blinked down at his erection in disbelief. “I’m hard again. I can’t believe it.”

“We’d better take precautions to make it last,” Alita said with a glint in her red eyes that made Snow gulp nervously.

“Precautions?” Snow squeaked out.

Alita whipped out a black, silk ribbon and tied it tightly around the base of Snow’s cock until he flinched in pain. “There. Now you won’t be able to come until I let you.”

“You’re no angel, are you?” Snow asked breathlessly.

Alita smiled, showing her pointed canines. “I’m a reformed succubus demon, but even if I want to turn over a new leaf…I can’t help my nature, as it were. I need sex in order to survive. I feed off of the sexual energies a man releases during sex.”

“Sexual energies?” Snow asked, his brow furrowing. “You mean…you’re like a vampire that needs to drink blood in order to survive?”

“Yes,” Alita agreed. “I need that energy in order to survive. If I don’t have sex everyday…I’ll die. So, you’re really doing me a favor by helping me out here. I’m so glad a brave hero like you stumbled upon my inn. I needed someone to save me, Prince Snow.”

“You know who I am?” Snow choked out nervously.

“Oh, yes.” Alita reached out, ran her hand through Snow’s wavy, black hair, and fondled a lock of his hair. “Skin as white as snow, lips as red as blood, hair as black as ebony, and eyes like sapphires. There’s no mistaking it - you’re Prince Snow Flurris. Your reputation precedes you, My Prince. I’ve also heard the rumors about how you’re a womanizer who has a way with women. This made me extra curious to meet you, and to see if the legends were true, or if they were exaggerated.”

Snow raised an eyebrow at the angel. “And has the man lived up to the legend?”

“That remains to be seen.” Alita crawled over Snow and straddled his waist. She raised her hips, reached behind her, grabbed Snow’s cock, and guided his erection to her entrance.

Snow gulped. “I still think this is a bad idea.”

“On the contrary. It’s a wonderful idea,” Alita argued and pouted her lower lip. “You don’t want me to die, do you, My Prince?”

“Well, no…” Snow admitted, feeling torn. He wanted to help this lovely succubus, but he could feel himself growing weaker the more they had sex. Would she end up killing him like a vampire? Out of all the ways a person could die Snow figured that dying while having sex with a beautiful woman wasn’t that bad of a way to go. “Of course not, Milady.”